The Age of Rebirth: The down-and-out Bai Fumei counterattacks the art troupe

Quietly looking at the black and white picture revealed in the small iron block.

At that moment, even the noisy people fell silent.

In the art troupe, there are their elder sisters, younger sisters, or friends, all of whom they know.But they were so kind, but they tried their best to perform on the stage, showing off their beauty, which was a side they had never seen before.

It has to be exciting.

The TV pictures in the 70s were not particularly clear, with occasional mosaics and creaking noises.But no one is in a hurry, just waiting for the appearance of their daughter in the square box.

Tears fell involuntarily while cracking melon seeds.

The old people saw the girls on the stage blooming with their own side, and for some reason, there was a trace of sadness in their hearts, as if all the hardships were finally rewarded with sweetness.Under such flashing lights, no matter how unsightly a person is, they can be illuminated like a god descending to earth.

Not to mention that the girls in the art troupe are quite pretty to begin with. They make up for all this with their youthfulness, beauty, liveliness and cheerfulness.

Can't be calm.

In fact, it is Shen Chunan who takes the lead after all. Six out of ten seconds in a scene are taken care of by Shen Chunan.

As for other things that have a sense of presence, they can only be glimpsed. It would be nice to find a lens.

Under the thick makeup, it is actually impossible to tell who is who.

But everyone just looked at it very seriously.

I moved the stool to the front. Occasionally, a figure appeared and pointed to my wife with a smile, "This is my Niuniu."

Someone quickly retorted, "This doesn't belong to your family, it's clearly mine."

Everyone is involved in unprecedented coordination.

It doesn't matter if you step on someone else's toes.

Zhao Xiaowei watched his sister-in-law leading everyone to dance on the TV. He laughed and danced again, which was indescribably beautiful.Only then did he feel that his sister-in-law and he were not from the same world.Longyou swims in shallow water but eventually returns to the sea.

It would be nice to have something left for them to miss.

Now she is particularly dazzling on the starry stage.

"Where's Brother Lu," Zhao Xiaowei asked.

It would not be an exaggeration to say that Lu Changcheng's decision was urgent recently. He had already spent all his time and machine on that big order.But the people around you have to do business. You can't just say that you've become popular and just blow away the bamboo basket you promised before, right?
If you say that rice processing is free, it is free, and you cannot burn bridges by crossing rivers.

However, Lu Changcheng also stipulated a number limit despite being extremely anxious.

How many numbers per day can it be free?

This also limits passenger flow.

Not to mention Zhao Xiaowei, even the people from the original supply and marketing cooperative have never seen Lu Changcheng again.

All his food, clothing, housing and transportation are provided in the factory, but his business is getting more and more prosperous, and he has been published in Qingshui Township newspapers several times. They are all very small ones, and they have a reputation.In the photo, he is unkempt and only reveals a pair of piercing eyes, which is impossible to ignore.

After casually chatting with the reporter, he went back to his workstation to continue working.

The roar of the machines in the processing plant is deafening, and female workers shuttle back and forth, sending up billows of smoke. The workers are constantly moving bags of rice into white flowers.Their youth was swaying in the shelling machine. The coldness of steel could not hide the perseverance of their characters. Everyone was working enthusiastically and with high spirits.

The leader, Lu Changcheng, was holding tweezers and screws. He was wearing a gray coat and his muscular upper body was exposed. It was impossible to tell that he was a factory director.

The reporter raised his hand and asked, "What makes you take the lead and still work at your desk as a leader?"

Lu Changcheng stopped moving. After staying up all night for several days, his eyes turned red and he looked quite scary.He touched his face and tried to show his good mental state as much as possible.

The reporter was surprised to find that the factory director, who was known for his hard work, lifted up his sloppy hair and actually had a face that made people fall in love with him at first sight.